Tuesday Poem is sparking this week with Mary Cresswell's Gigabyte

Forget bloody algorithms, archives, downloads, codices, indices, books, paper-brittle
files to fragment into contemplation, make me rest on my heels, make me wonder at
all this dust and cold coffee, ask what I am really after and is it worth it.

An extract from Gigabyte by NZ poet Mary Cresswell, posted by expat NZ poet Elizabeth Welsh who lives in London, more here.